Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air and deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves - the echo of a distant tide comes willowing across the sand, and everything is green and submarine.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1177 | 2016-07-05 14:25:57 | 65.79 | 93% |
| 729 | 2016-02-26 13:28:16 | 48.64 | 89% |
| 213 | 2016-01-27 16:23:20 | 39.71 | 96% |
| 17 | 2016-01-13 14:56:42 | 32.79 | 95% |